Letters Home from the Garden of Stone

Sitting restless under the moonlight I know I'm getting ready to kill They say we're going in with the daylight I don't want to but I will Cause I won't know the man that kills me And I don't know these man I kill I pray to God for my salvation Wash away the blood I spill I try not to think about my family Cause it's a little too much take Now here I got me and I got my buddy Who can't afford even one mistake I'm sorry about writing on dirty cardboard It's the only paper I can find Tell everyone I got their letters Tell everyone I'm doing fine Late at night when I can dream I I think about life back in the world I miss you and Dad I miss sister Sarah I Miss my wife and baby girl Pray for me pray for my soul ma Pray for me and all my sins They say I got a job to do now And I'll be back when it finally ends Do you think I should be fighting? Mom are you proud are you ashamed I really am trying to do the right thing I hope my government can say the same Cause I won't know the man that kills me And I don't know these man that I kill Cause not one of us doing god's will